yeah) I wanna be your man (I wanna be your man) I wanna be your man (Wanna be your man) I wanna be your man (I wanna be your man) I wanna be your man
Prevod: Roger. I Want To Be Your Man.
be your man) I wanna be your man (I wanna be your man) Wanna be your man (I wanna be your man) I wanna be your man (I wanna be your man) Yes I do (
be your man) I wanna be your man (I wanna be your man) Wanna be your man (I wanna be your man) I wanna be your man (I wanna be your man) Yes I do (I
I wanna be your man) I wanna be your man (I wanna be your man) Wanna be your man (I wanna be your man) I wanna be your man (I wanna be your man) Yes
Bambata Roger from encore jams out here in L.A. The unknown VJ and the man called AJ Used to run the radio, peace out without you I wouldn't be gettin' it on ya know, what I
The Addams Family I say, you can watch Barney Miller And you can watch your MTV And you can watch 'till your eyes fall out of your head That'll be okay
it off, lines is visible. I battle, I challenge, I rhyme my syllables. Sound like Bone, that's dispicable. I'll put you in I.C.U. I see you is not original
two-times-platinum, we only play to win. I cant hold it in, I'm spinning out of orbit, I'm comin for your fuckin' planet like I fought for it. Metamorphic
stamps cost you fo' hundred I had to use a alias 'cause I'm a most wanted Now I'm back in the Chevy on the pedal and I'm runnin' New Joc City 210, we
want the crispy things So you better be listenin cause the don is sniffin green This is the mission get ya when you hittin your nicotine They got your
niggas, man T-Pain, they wanna live your life, man These some bitch ass niggas, man It's the DJ Khaled, Nappy Boy I'm goin' in, I'm goin' in, aye yo T-pain I
the Trojan And if the sex was good, still be the hoe's friend Fucked around and told my plan to the man Sitting next to the goddamn man How was I to
Lovett/Willis Alan Ramsey/Alison Rogers) You say you're not from Texas Man as if I couldn't tell You think you pull your boots on right And wear your
missin' the art So I'm drawin' the line, and I'm crossin' the Ts And I'm dottin' my I's, barely catchin' my Z's But I'll be good by the mornin', on my
and please I wish I knew more men that I'd be proud of for my son to look up to and say Daddy when I grow up I want to be just-like-him (Where have all
sounds too blue to fly And as I wonder where you are I'm so lonesome I could cry KING OF THE ROAD (Roger Miller) « © '64 Tree Publishing
jewels, Got two girls I ain't got to choose, YB don't play by the rules, Better Hide your boo I'd take her, Better get your glue I'd break her, I will